Black Owned Couple: A Lost Tale: White Wife Goes Downtown

By Anita Blackmann

Teri, the suburban housewife, had submitted to her handsome black neighbor, Martel. He was pleased with her but not with the way she dresses, so he wants her to see his cousin, Jessica, in her shop, downtown. She'll fit her with a new wardrobe, more suiting a proper hotwife.

But Jessica has a bit of surprise waiting for the gentile white girl. A big, throbbing one, at that! And though her Master had told her he would take care of the bill, this is when she'll discover that her body is his currency!

Meanwhile, Dewey's been promised that he can view the secretly recorded video of his wife's introduction to big black D! But he's going to have to earn it, first...

Taking place between the 5th and 6th books, this fiery tale of interracial lust will leave you breathless! Take a peek inside and see for yourself!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Deadlier Than the Male Publications
• Release date: May 23, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463032282

Anita Blackmann

Anita Blackmann married young, fresh out of high school. It was obvious that neither of them was ready for marriage, and it ended within a couple of years.With stars in her eyes, she went to Hollywood next and acted for a while, mostly in small parts in independent films. She met and married a producer who introduced her into a world of wild parties and underground sex clubs. She came to fear for her health and sanity, and eventually walked away from him and his money.She leads a very different life now, and has decided to write of the world she she once knew as a way of empowerment.

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Black Owned Couple - A Lost Tale: White Wife Goes Downtown

by Anita Blackmann

Copyright 2018 Anita Blackmann

Published by Deadlier Than the Male Publications

All characters in this story are 18 and over.

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Table of Contents

Black Owned Couple - A Lost Tale: White Wife Goes Downtown

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Bonus Material: Wife of the Party

About the Author

Other Books by Anita Blackmann

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Black Owned Couple - A Lost Tale: White Wife Goes Downtown

Anita Blackmann

Chapter 1

It was Teri's third and final trip to the tattoo artist – a tall, lanky black man with dreads. Aren't they all? she asked herself when she met him for the first time. Tall, she meant. Not that she didn't find him yummy. That, she definitely did. The whole process was to take between five and six hours. It's a lot and of course, I want to do it right, he said. I owe that to you and Martel and of course, the cause. But Teri could only take the needle for about two hours and so they agreed to break it up into three sessions.

You'll still tip me after each session, though, he said. That will be three times instead of just the one. Teri smiled.

I was hoping that was the case, was what she replied. And boy, was she ever glad she did. If she knew how good the tip was, she would have stretched it out to six sessions. Five, she reminded herself about her imagined sessions as the actual session drew to a close. No need to be greedy.

When he was finished, she checked her new tattoo. She gasped. She had avoided looking at it, even at home, while it was still in progress. Her husband, Dewey, had seen it, of course, as he was charged with keeping it clean and applying the ointment. It stung a little when he did but she was okay with that. He was being gentle, of that she was sure, and the tattoo was for a good cause. The redness will go away after a couple of days, he said. A tear was running from her eye. Never in a million years would she ever have thought she would get a tattoo. She had inherited her mother's strict moral upbringing that ranged from keeping yourself pure for your wedding night, to being faithful to your husband and everything in between, and that included no tattoos. But that had all gone away a few months earlier.

It's beautiful, she said. Simply beautiful. She didn't know what to expect -- Maybe something simple was the only previous thought – but he had gone above and beyond. This wasn't some sort of cookie-cutter design, this was art!

He had a shop in the business district but this one he had done at his home studio.